Friday, April 22, 2011
Apparently Useless....
I think i am his friend, at least that's how i consider Bryan. He needs me, the most important thing in my life, to be useful even for my pal, Bryan.
Useful or useless, in a very light differences between, when I need to be, that's how its gonna be, but what if I need to be but that's not what every one wanna be? I always think I'm selfish, the only thing that i want is to actualize what i have in mind, as a hope or just a dream.
I believe that every one is living for purpose, and that purpose will end up on something. But somehow we creates another, to have this life enjoyed and being someone that needed by someone else or something.
So, I wonder, when my time will come, for me to stop. well, i don't want to stop unless the wind asked to.
Its a fortune or its a destiny, your call.....
I'm done here......
Monday, April 18, 2011
I was raised with the limitation of economic circumstances, which all needs became a dream that even a whole life hard working just another way to finish your life within the struggle to achieve it. I was survived by the jealousy of eyesight to any one that could relished their entire life with all treasury with them. Need more than just courage to built my own self confidence that all of those dreams just an abstract to live a life. That all things in this world is in a form of possibility.
Some parents will say that their children is the next generation of their kingdom, in my case that kingdom is about to built started with me, i have to build it by myself.
The opportunity came when my step was started in the whole new world when everyone is like put the self defense of me under their feet. And it is keep coming, again and again and again. And then i realized that this won't last forever, somehow this thing will have to stop, somewhere, sometimes, i don't know.
It began when i feel that all expectation was put on me, at least that was how i felt inside. I saw the tears almost everyday, i saw dreams of all in every corner in that house, i heard pray everyday, every minute for the better life, i was so scared, and I'm still afraid until now. The same question, "what can i do?"
Now I'm here, gets more than i remember expected, wanting more than i could imagined, need more than what i need the most. Between the daylight and dark of the night, along with the wind.
This is the note that will remind me, where ever i go and what ever my accomplishment, i will need that way back to the feeling of being free.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Thousands of Notes
Notes create music,
Keep it coming......
Monday, April 11, 2011
Green Hope
I've been to many places on this earth, I've been experienced lots of unsatisfactory story of life, beaten, fall to pieces and also joyed the glories moment. I've been seeing people cried out, scream out loud or stand with proud.
I saw people puts hope to the life they've got, I saw sorrow took the others opportunity to raise and back. Fabric stretched like trying to make green grass eye. The eye that in a search for a beauty in life. I walked for a moment and read the circumstances which seemed to flare up like a raging flood, echoing like thunder and flamed like fire.
"Never give up on hope" i said, because I'm sure that hope is one of the sign that tells life is still continues.
Caution for Wildest Emotion
Denial, refusal and even a positive of a negative proportional thoughts.
A need of perfection or just fill the empty space that suits to a complete pack of a perfect human being. Search methods or just live the life like it should be.
Longest miles.....
Friday, April 8, 2011
Bare Hands
Thursday, April 7, 2011
A Long with the Wind
Another box is closed after final determination of absurd phenomenal friction of life. Another words are spoken by the empty handed of wounds. A sort of restlessness among the curious of thoughts which is starting kill the man in the middle or the animal above. Preservation or destruction that managed by the heart with big hole in the middle.
Nor wind or water can slap the panhandler to open his hand and hold his head while coffers of happiness were shed between his eyes and the ground, ground that full of dirt.
A master gunman stood alone, he is waiting for his destiny, while the rain is rumbling like a stone ruins in the mountain, he is waiting, another box or another faith or it just another stepped stone in his journey.
A single smoke burn between his 2 left fingers, and the bell rang right after the night almost full. The moment has come right on the undesirable situation. Away from the beginning, far from the truth and close to unconsciousness.
"Save yourself....!!!" he said, "Save yourself from your own desire and dreams"
Alive from the bottom of most powerful emotion of amazing creature called LOVE.